The two left the community and walked side by side down the mountain.

The avenue is wide and there are few vehicles. It is surrounded by lush forests. The air is fresh and quiet, as if it is in the deep mountains.

The two of them didn't say anything and walked down one after another.

At the foot of the mountain is the sea, and the sloping sea surface will be pressed down at any time. The mountains and the sea are separated by an east-west coastal avenue, with traffic and noise, and the quietness on the mountain.

The two came to the beach and strolled on the beach.

The sky is high and the air is bright and the sun is bright. The cool breeze and the bright sunshine are very comfortable.

Li Tang hugged his arms, and naturally showed elegance while walking.

Li Tang kept looking into the sea from afar, and suddenly turned his head and said, "After four dishes and one soup every day, when will he deliver it?"

"About one month." Fang Han said.

Li Tang frowned at him and said, "One month?"

"not enough?"

"I've been kept in my mouth."

"Show delivery?"

"Forget it." Li Tang shook his head: "I will not receive any reward without merit."

Fang Han said: "It is not advisable to eat too much food in the hotel, you should be satisfied with it in one month."

"What do you want to promise Li Chunlei?"

"Talking about martial arts."

"It's not that simple, right?"

“…A few more words.”

Li Tang frowned: "Wouldn't that help the evildoer?"

Fang Han said: "No matter how good your martial arts are, you can't compare to guns. You just need to strengthen your body."

"Just as long as you have a good idea." Li Tang nodded: "Fang Han, do you really don't like me?"

Fang Han said: "I know you don't like me."

"If you don't like it now, you may not like it in the future."

She disdains to lie and knows that Fang Han likes her but resists it. This is very fun and interesting. She wants to see him struggling the most.

Fang Han snorted: "You are honest!"

He sighed inwardly that Li Tang is beautiful and beautiful, and it is rare to see him. Every time he meets him, he will have to cut off his love threads by his sword, suppressing his throbbing and impulse.

With her, the sun is bright and the air is fresh, everything is so beautiful, time passes extremely quickly, and it will be separated in the blink of an eye. He has to suppress his reluctance with his will.

Li Tang said: "Fang Han, do you have no confidence in yourself?"

"No confidence!"

"Maybe I will fall in love with you if you work hard!"

"I really don't have time to mess around with you." Fang Han shook his head.

Li Tang sneered and snorted: "Fang Han, do you still have any insignificant thoughts about Luo Yanan?"

"Don't mess around, what's the matter with Luo Yaman!" Fang Han said angrily.

"Look at your angry look!" Li Tang said with a smile: "Are you afraid that you will fall in love with me?... It's useless!"

Fang Han frowned and stared at her, and she also smiled and greeted her. Her eyes were white and black. She was so charming that she looked at her and was so beautiful that she was melancholy.

Staring at her beautiful eyes, the fire of ignorance was burning. Li Tang was too bullying and was determined to be himself!

"...Okay, you are my girlfriend!" Fang Han said lightly.

"That's right!" Li Tang smiled and said, "Mother-in-law and mother are so unmanly, she should have been like this long ago!"

She said as she took Fang Han's arm up.

The faint fragrance and warmth penetrated into her heart, Fang Han's body stiffened, and then relaxed. The more intimate she became, the more it showed that she didn't feel anything about herself.

Love means love, not love means not love, love is mysterious and unpredictable. Fang Han knew that even if he had great skills, he could not force others to fall in love with him.

What you have to do is to cut off your love thread. Don’t fall in love with her is victory. Training your mind and sharpening your sword of wisdom is also considered practice.

———

On Tuesday night, he went to Chunxueju alone.

Chunxueju is brightly lit and the hall is lively but not noisy. He looked at it for a few times and it should be that the decoration materials and designs are silent.

Li Chunlei welcomed him downstairs, clasped his fists and laughed: "Brother Fang! A rare guest, please welcome him quickly!"

Fang Han clasped his fists and followed him to a room on the third floor.

This room is very spacious, with simple and elegant furniture and calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, as if back to the 1930s and 1940s, it makes people feel inexplicably calm.

Li Chunlei waved his hand, and the two elite young men left. He personally made tea and brought it to Fang Han: "Brother Fang is so overjoyed, please-!"

Fang Han took the tea and sipped it: "Good tea!"

This is the best Dahongpao. Most people can't afford it. Although the taste is not as good as that of the master's house, it is already a top-quality one.

"Brother Fang likes tea?" Li Chunlei's eyes lit up.

Fang Han said: "It's just art, Boss Li, I'm here to thank you today."

Li Chunlei waved his hand and smiled, "It's not worth it."

Fang Han said: "Boss Li wants to compete with me in martial arts, right?"

"Yes, yes!" Li Chunlei nodded quickly: "Brother Fang is really good at martial arts, I really admire you! I will be lucky to ask for some tips in my life!"

He has two good things in his life - martial arts and cooking skills. He spent all his time on it. He was proud of his profound martial arts and his cooking skills were not bad.

But after seeing Fang Han, he realized that martial arts could be practiced to such a state. He used to think that he was fooling people by novels.

There was such a magical martial art in the world. He felt itchy and wanted to be a teacher to learn this unique skill.

He investigated Fang Han, and after thinking about it, he could only use sincerity to impress Fang Han, but he did not eat oil and salt, so he showed his kindness to Li Tang, four dishes and one soup every day, and carefully conditioned it, hoping that the metal and stones of sincerity would be opened.

"Let's try a few moves to make friends with martial arts!"

"Okay, please, please!"

He led Fang Han to the room next to him. It was a training room with a boxing ring surrounded by ropes on all sides. Various utensils were arranged around him, soft floors, boxing gloves, sandbags, wooden stakes, sticks, and a complete set of fitness equipment.

Li Chunlei asked: "Let's change the outfit?"

"No need." Fang Han said.

The two stood in the middle of the boxing ring.

"I will do my best as soon as I try my best, Brother Fang is careful."

"please."

Li Chunlei tried his best without hesitation, and roared lowly, and rushed towards Fang Han like a tiger descending the mountain.

Fang Han flashed behind him, and with a slap on his shoulder, Li Chunlei flew out, hit the rope and bounced back to the ground.

Li Chunlei stood up with a carp and was full of energy: "Okay!... Come again!"

This time he played steadily and did not dare to pounce too hard, but he was still shaken away by Fang Han's trembling.

He had no strength to fight back in front of Fang Han and flew out at any time.

Li Chunlei felt that Fang Han had little power, and he was leveraging his own strength. This was the real way to leverage his strength to fight. He used all kinds of money.

After more than a dozen casualties, Li Chunlei was exhausted, but his eyes lit up: "Brother Fang is this Tai Chi?"

Fang Han shook his head: "I haven't practiced Tai Chi before."

His abilities are all obtained from dreams, and they are the combat skills of the Paladin. The world combat skills in the dream have been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and the system is rigorous and meticulous. They are the crystallization of wisdom of countless geniuses, and their power is even better than Tai Chi.

"What kind of kung fu is this?"

"...Leaker." Fang Han temporarily named him a name. This is the introductory boxing technique of the temple, which is used to temper the body. There is no name.

"Thunderhand..., amazing!" Li Chunlei's eyes shone.

Fang Han said: "I will pass on your move, which is a month's meal."

"Brother Fang is so arrogant!" Li Chunlei waved his hand, but couldn't close his mouth, and laughed and said, "Are you still used to eating?"

Fang Han smiled: "One month is enough to satisfy your cravings. Don't give it to me... This is the simplest thing, but this is..."

He made a simple step and fist. Li Chunlei felt a flash in front of him and couldn't help but be amazed. Who could react at such a fast speed?!

Fang Han explained the key points of this step and punched each other carefully. After half an hour of speaking, Li Chunlei was like a primary school student listening carefully.

He learned and practiced, and Fang Han corrected it aside.

"You can understand the beauty of this thunder hand in the future. The key is to proceed step by step. Today, one hundred punches are added every day, and ten punches are added to one thousand punches."

"Why can only add one thousand punches?"

"A thousand fists strengthen the body, and one thousand fists damage the body." Fang Han said: "Please pay attention to strengthening nutrition, just do it."

He said goodbye, Li Chunlei tried to stay and wanted to show his cooking skills well. Fang Han shook his head and left resolutely.

As soon as Chunxueju came out, the phone rang and Zhou Xiaochai's hoarse and low voice came from inside: "Fang Han, your master is injured."

Fang Han frowned. The master's wife was very dignified. It seemed that the master was seriously injured: "Are you seriously injured?"

"I haven't woken up." Zhou Xiaochai took a breath and sighed: "I'm afraid..."

"Where is the master?"

"4056 Hospital."
Chapter completed!